marry a tyrant

The empress dowager and the two adults sent by the emperor to deal with the flood disaster did not go very smoothly. Because of the exploitation, many victims of the disaster did not trust the imperial court, so there were many obstacles in doing things.

After the news came back, neither the queen mother nor the emperor was happy. Ren Pingsheng was not surprised when he heard the news. He remembered that the person who should have been sent was an official with no background, but now it was two other people.

It can only be said that because of his idea to Wan Mohong, history has shifted again.

Ren Pingsheng was not happy. If the waterlogging was not dealt with in time, many people would have to suffer. Unfortunately, this matter was beyond his jurisdiction, so he could only be anxious.

As a bedside person, Wan Mohong naturally found out that Ren Pingsheng was different. He rarely saw Ren Pingsheng worrying about one thing, but when he was talking, when Ren Pingsheng was distracted frequently, Wan Mohong asked: "Ren Pingsheng Brother, has something happened to you recently?"

Ren Pingsheng came back to his senses, subconsciously shook his head, Wan Mohong was upset: "Is there anything I can't know? You've been distracted all day, and your brows are still frowning. How dare you lie to me and say you're fine?"

He doesn't like being kept in the dark, especially by Ren Pingsheng.

Ren Pingsheng did not expect his emotions to have such a great influence on Wan Mohong, seeing him angry, he immediately held Wan Mohong's hand and said, "My fault, there is something that really bothers me these days,"

Wan Mohong held his hand instead and said, "What's the matter?"

When Ren Pingsheng talked about the flood, he didn't mention the so-called historical truth. Wan Mohong heard that he was concerned about the country and the people.

"So it's about this matter." Wan Mohong didn't expect him to be worried because of this.

It's not that he is indifferent, but in the vast land of Tianzhou Kingdom, there are basically minor disasters every year. There are many floods in summer, snowstorms in winter, and even locust plagues during autumn harvest.

Therefore, Wan Mohong didn't care much about a waterlogging disaster, and sent people to deal with it according to the old method. After people, money, and things are in place, the end will be over sooner or later.

"Brother Ren has the world in mind, but the court will resolve this matter, so you don't have to worry too much." Wan Mohong comforted him.

Ren Pingsheng sighed in his heart. He knew the prevalence of various disasters in ancient times, but he didn't want to cause the waterlogging disaster to be better managed for a long time because of himself.

"Indeed, I was thinking too much." Ren Pingsheng said.

However, Wan Mohong saw that he was not relieved by this, and he was a little helpless, so he thought about who he would use to solve the matter if he sat in that seat.

It's a pity that after thinking about it for a while, I found that there are no talented people in the court who can completely solve this problem. Most people still focus more on factional disputes. It is no wonder that the people sent by the Queen Mother and Wan Mosi are not useful.

Because of this, Wan Mohong felt that the queen mother's disintegration of the family was indeed a very important step, but approval was approval, and Wan Mohong would not push it kindly.

"Brother Ren, it's getting late, let's go to sleep." Wan Mohong got up, his belly was already big, and he basically didn't go out recently, and the imperial examination will be held in a few days, Wan Mohong also began to worry about how to go out.

This appearance was too weird, he looked at Ren Pingsheng and asked, "Does Brother Ren think it's ugly?"

Ren Pingsheng put his arms around him: "What are you thinking about, you look good no matter what."

Wan Mohong didn't feel relaxed, he unbuttoned his clothes, the skin on his stomach was stretched so tight that he even felt itchy.

He told Ye Zhufeng about this situation, and Ye Zhufeng said that he might have long lines, but Wan Mohong didn't know what long lines he was talking about, and always felt a little uneasy.

"Don't scratch it." Ren Pingsheng took Wan Mohong's hand, hugged his stomach and put his ears on it.

It has become Ren Pingsheng's habit to listen to his children before going to bed. This is the first time he has been a father in his past and present life. He is excited and curious without any experience.

Wan Mohong stroked his hair and said, "Ye Zhufeng said that if my stomach is bigger, I will have long lines."

There was uncertainty and uneasiness in his tone. Ren Pingsheng was taken aback and understood what he was talking about. He really hadn't thought about stretch marks, but Ren Pingsheng had seen pictures of stretch marks on the Internet before. Vines, coiled around the belly.

The most frightening thing is that after giving birth, the shriveled belly and lines are really not good-looking.

Looking at Wan Mohong's still white belly, Ren Pingsheng felt distressed in his heart, he got up and kissed his forehead and said, "Don't worry, I'll be with you."

Even if he can't empathize, what Ren Pingsheng can do is to be with Wan Mohong and take good care of him.

Wan Mohong said "Yes", this is the result he wanted, and it was also the purpose of having a child in the first place. As long as Ren Pingsheng is always around, Wan Mohong has nothing to worry about.

He fell asleep soon after lying down, and Ren Pingsheng took this matter to heart.

When Ye Zhufeng came to check his pulse, Ren Pingsheng asked about pregnancy oil. He remembered that his former colleague used it when his wife was pregnant.

Ye Zhufeng frowned when he heard that, he had never heard of anointing a pregnant belly.

"It's not ointment, it's just to make him less freckles." Ren Pingsheng said.

Ye Zhufeng thought about it. For the discolored belly, most of the time women find a doctor to prepare light-textured ointment after giving birth. This is the first time he heard that it was applied during pregnancy.

Prevention before illness, what Ren Pingsheng said was right, Ye Zhufeng raised his head: "I'll try some non-irritating medicine and add ointment."

"Thank you." Ren Pingsheng said gratefully.

Back at the Wang's house, Ye Zhufeng started to tinker, and the servants of the Wang's family looked inside curiously when they passed by.

I found that Ye Zhufeng was eating a pot of things, it didn't smell very good, and it looked dark.

When Wang Suicheng's book boy passed by, he glanced at it, and when he returned to the study, he talked to Wang Suicheng.

"Oh?" Wang Suicheng put down his pen and was a little curious. Listening to Shutong, Wang Suicheng, who knew a little about medical skills, guessed that Ye Zhufeng was making ointment, but he didn't remember Ye Zhufeng saying that his leg needed ointment, and it should be for someone else.

He asked the book boy to push him out, wanting to see what Ye Zhufeng did.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the door, Ye Zhufeng saw a girl enthusiastically helping Ye Zhufeng make ointment.

Because Ye Zhufeng has always lived in the palace, and the servants will seek medical treatment when they are sick. Ye Zhufeng is easy to talk and approachable. Those who have been favored by him naturally like to respect him.

This girl is one of them, she is the housekeeper's daughter, and when she heard that Ye Zhufeng had not married yet, and she was saved by him again, she had some ideas about her daughter's family.

Wang Suicheng told the book boy to stop, he pursed his lips and looked at it for a while, and instead of letting the book boy push him in, he went back to the study.

"Is there something wrong, young master?" The book boy was surprised.

Wang Suicheng picked up his pen and said, "Since Doctor Ye is busy, don't bother me. Tell them, if Doctor Ye has Brother Ren's needs, try to meet them as much as possible."

"Yes, my lord." The book boy went out to spread the message.

Wang Suicheng squeezed the pen holder tightly, and didn't write a word for a long while.